After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

Li Cuimei knocked twice, and the door opened a crack from the inside.

The person who opened the door was Lin Misen, and she handed her the notebook: "You go down first, I'll pack your things." Chen Congye was playing with the fingers of her other hand behind her.

It was so itchy, she pulled it away and was grabbed by him again.

"Master, hurry up." Li Cuimei opened the notebook to read, but she couldn't understand it at all.

Lin Misen said yes.

After the door closed, she turned around and stared at him: "Boss, are you a child?"

Chen Congye laughed, and pulled her into his arms, "Mi'er, you like me, right?" She would not resist being intimate with him, nor would she resist him holding hands and hugging him anytime, anywhere, isn't it? What do you like?
But she didn't think so, she felt that she was just 'fulfilling an obligation': "No." Her memory hadn't fully recovered, and her impression of him was good and bad, which was very annoying.

Like now, she annoys him very much.

There are some things she wants to remind him again: "We agreed, we will terminate the relationship after half a year."

That's not what he said.Chen Congye let go of her, held her face in both hands, and looked at each other tenderly and desolately: "If you want to leave after half a year, I will let you go."

"But before that," he lowered his head and pecked her lips, and pressed his forehead against hers, "I hope you can try it, and don't deny me so quickly, huh?"

His breath was hot, burning on her face.

Lin Misen didn't like his expression, she looked very sad, as if she had committed some heinous crime that made his life worse than death.

She wanted to push it away, but his hand quickly lifted her chin and pressed her lips down.

For a full 10 minutes, she was kissed until she almost died.

When he went downstairs, Lin Misen's mouth was red and a little swollen.

Lin Mizi asked her what happened?
"I was bitten by a poisonous bug," she said.

After 2 minutes, Chen Poisonous Worm Cong Ye came down, passed by Lin Misen, and went straight to the kitchen to get water.

Lin Misen's mouth hurt from being kissed by him. She was very angry and asked him not to touch her for the rest of the day.

Then the following screen appeared on the dining table——

Chen Congye didn't say a word, he didn't interact with anyone during the whole process, and he didn't eat the food brought by Lin Mizi and Shen Zhuiqing.

After dinner, Lin Mizi slept with Jianer Yang and played tarot cards in the living room.

Chen Congyu was forced to participate.

Chen Congye and Shen Sirong went upstairs.

There was still no moon tonight, so Shen Zhuiqing took some unfinished champagne and walked up to the balcony on the second floor. Lin Misen was also there, and she was on the phone with Shen Ye.

He called just after dinner.

"you should also rest earlier."

After talking on the phone, Lin Misen turned around and almost bumped into the wine glass in Shen Zhuiqing's hand.

She was half drunk, swaying the goblet, and smiled at Lin Misen: "I have something to ask you."

The common topic between them seems to be Chen Congye, apart from work.

Lin Misen nodded slightly: "You ask."

Before asking, Shen Zhuiqing drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, her steps were light and staggering, she raised the hand holding the glass, hooked Lin Misen's shoulder, and the two faced the night sky together.

The night wind was biting, Shen Zhuiqing put the wine glass on the fence, rolled up his coat, and said, "Your sister seems to like Cong Ye."

Lin Misen: "..."

A woman's sixth sense is the strongest, Shen Zhuiqing corrected what she said just now: "No, it's not like, she just likes him, right?"

Lin Misen didn't answer, she continued: "Does your sister know? You are the one Cong Ye loves."

She used the word 'love'.

Lin Misen hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "Did he tell you?"

Shen Zhuiqing nodded: "He said you were his fate, hehehe..." Laughing, as if something was stuck in his throat.

"That's not what I want to ask." She withdrew her hands from Lin Misen's shoulders, rested her chin, looked ahead, her eyes were dark, "I want to know, what is it like for a man like him to fall in love? "

This is the obsession that Shen Zhuiqing has fantasized about for many years. Whenever she has free time, she will think about him. What will a man like him look like after falling in love with someone?
she wants to know.

She could still fantasize about it before, but now, she can only get answers from other women.

Lin Misen was a little embarrassed by her question and didn't want to answer.

It has been said that a woman's sixth sense is very good. Although Shen Zhuiqing was a little drunk, she could see that Lin Misen didn't want to answer her.

But she really wanted to know.

So, after thinking about it, she found a reason to 'force' her: "If you don't tell me, I'll tell your sister that you are the one Cong Ye loves."

Lin Misen: "..."

Alcohol really does a lot of harm. A goddess who is usually cool and elegant will become a threat when she gets drunk.

And Lin Misen was indeed threatened, everything she did was for her younger sister, so naturally she couldn't let anyone hurt her.

But before answering the question, she asked back: "How can Miss Shen be sure that he really likes me?"

Shen Zhuiqing raised a hand and patted her on the shoulder. For some reason, her hazy eyes suddenly became clear: "I'm sure."

She was more reluctant than anyone else to believe that it was true, but it was true. The person Chen Congye loved was Lin Misen. When he explained it, he didn't even give her the slightest leeway.

Lin Misen looked at her, thought for a while, and replied: "Very annoying," she said seriously, "He is very annoying."

He is annoying!
When Shen Zhuiqing heard this answer, she laughed, smiled, hiccupped, and her eyes became hot, but she didn't cry, she leaned sideways against the fence, her eyes were on Lin Misen, and her voice was muffled: "I didn't know he could be annoying, he never bothered me," she went to pull her clothes, "tell me how he bothers you."

Is this what drunk people do?It's not sapo, it's coquettish.

It was the first time for Lin Misen to be spoiled by a girl other than her younger sister. Li Cuimei had also been spoiled before, but she was a child.

Shen Zhuiqing is older than Lin Misen, but she has no sense of disobedience when she acts coquettishly.

"Speak up?" Alcohol can easily turn people into demons. Shen Zhuiqing couldn't act coquettishly, so he threatened her again, "If you don't tell me, I'll tell your sister about it."

Lin Misen: "..." It's endless.

Shen Zhuiqing shook her clothes: "Say it, it will make me give up."

In his past and present lives, Lin Misen has never done anything good. As an adult, he will not reveal his true nature unless he has to.

So the woman in front of her must have no way out, so she thought of using this method to make herself give up.

Lin Misen didn't want to help her, but was afraid that she would really go to her sister to 'inform'.

"Do you really want to know?"

Shen Zhuiqing gripped her clothes tightly: "Think."

Well, she told her.

Lin Misen told about Chen Congye pestering her to kiss, just like talking about a common thing.

Then, Shen Zhuiqing seemed to have been tapped, and his whole body froze in place.

The study door opened, and Shen Sirong came out, glanced at the balcony, turned and left, whistling.

Chen Congye came out on the back foot, seeing Lin Misen and Shen Zhuiqing on the small balcony, he turned around and went back to the room, and came out again two seconds later.

It was windy tonight, and he had just come back to get a blanket.

"Are you guys chatting?" Chen Congye draped the blanket over Lin Misen's shoulders, his movements were natural, and his tone was the same as usual, "It's cold here, go in and chat."

Lin Misen didn't want to wear his blanket, so she took it off and stuffed it back to him: "I'm not cold."

He thought she was cold, so he put it back on again: "Don't stay too long, I'm going in."

After finishing speaking, I left.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Zhuiqing was like an outsider.

Lin Misen took off the blanket again and put it on his arm.

Shen Zhuiqing was speechless, she turned her back, the cold wind hit her face, making her eyes sour: "I'm done asking, you can go."